out of time

Chapter 55
In the middle of the night, Xu Qing's Huahai Jing broke through all the way and reached the fourth floor directly.

This kind of speed is extremely exaggerated, and it also makes the disciples of the Seventh Peak outside shake their hearts, but most people in the Seventh Peak like to hide the waves.

So they noticed that Xu Qing's boat was a new boat, and after realizing that they were newly promoted disciples, most of them returned to their own boats. On the surface, they stopped paying attention and everything was as usual, but in fact they had already started to inquire secretly.

Until the distant sky slowly raised the head of the sun, and when the sunlight fell on the sea surface and formed a dazzling light, spreading in all directions, Xu Qing in the black canopy boat opened his eyes from cross-legged.

The purple light in his eyes lasted for more than a dozen breaths before dissipating slowly, revealing the astonishment inside.

Although the practice in the second half of the night was obviously much slower, it only broke through the Huahai Jing from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.

But reaching such a level overnight is beyond Xu Qing's expectations.

"Sea Mountain Jue and Hua Hai Jing can complement each other..." Xu Qing felt incredible.

Sitting there at this moment, he looks different from yesterday, and the sharp edges and corners have become a little softer now.

Even faintly, there is still a dusty temperament, which is slowly sprouting.

This is the breath brought by Hua Hai Jing.

Feeling the spiritual sea of ​​more than 50 feet in his body at the moment, Xu Qing took a deep breath and remembered what Hai Shanjue said.

A mandrill can move mountains, but a mandrill can move seas.

But after careful analysis and judgment in his heart, in the end he felt that the reason for this was that the Sea Mountain Jue's effect was on the one hand, and the more reason should be that the meridians in his body were transparent without the slightest difference.

Just like an extremely strong container that has been forged, it is not comparable to the body of a person who has just come into contact with cultivation.

That's why in the early stage, it can accommodate a large influx of psionic energy, which also explains why the speed of practice slows down in the second half of the night.

The capacity of the container is not infinite.

"But judging from the breakthrough in the second half of the night, although the speed of practice has decreased, it can still support me to continue to improve rapidly."

Xu Qing thought for a while, his eyes flashed brightly, not only Huahai Jing was improved this night, his Sea Mountain Jue was also improved a lot.

It is not far from the eighth floor at this moment.

The most important thing is that every layer in Huahai Jing has recorded spells, so he looked down at his right hand.

With a thought, a drop of sea water formed rapidly in his palm, and in an instant it turned into a water polo the size of a head, constantly changing, sometimes forming a flying knife, sometimes turning into a small shield, and sometimes turning into a flying bird.

In his hands, the water polo is constantly changing. According to the different distribution of sea water, each of the transformed objects has different emphases, and naturally there are differences in power.

In the Jade Slips of Huahai Jing, there are no less than a hundred kinds of such changes recorded from the first layer to the tenth layer.

While icy cold emanates from it, there is also an aura belonging to the Forbidden Sea, which can deter the enemy's mind. At the same time, in terms of power...Xu Qing felt it a little bit.

The explosive power in this water polo is enough to deter all the five layers of condensate in the scavenger camps he has seen.

Xu Qing weighed himself without the seven blood pupils, and after analysis, he came up with the answer that he could quickly kill this kind of water polo within forty.

But after he felt the spiritual sea of ​​more than 50 feet in his body, he analyzed that about [-] water balls could be released. If this number is good at changing, then he must be extremely vigilant. Although he can kill it, it takes time. longer.

This is already exaggerated, Xu Qinghai Mountain Jue seems to be seven levels, but compared to other people who practice the Sea Mountain Jue, its combat power is equivalent to ten levels, after all, Kui Ying is a master.

That is to say, people who have normally practiced the Sea Mountain Jue to the tenth level will not be able to kill instantly when facing the disciples who have cultivated to the fifth level of the Seventh Peak Hua Hai Jing.

All of this made Xu Qing's cognition of Qixuetong improved again, and he had a deeper judgment on the length and strength of the Seventh Peak disciples.

"The gap between casual cultivators and sect disciples is too great."

"At this moment, with my body training, I am sure that I will kill my past self with a stick of incense." Xu Qing whispered, his expression slowly revealing a bright light.

Although his cultivation had not improved significantly, the increase in combat power made him feel that he was on the right path.

At this moment in the early morning, the sun was setting, pouring into the cabin along the awning, causing Xu Qing's shadow to form on the board, and he looked down at the shadow.

After a night of practice, all the foreign substances were absorbed by the shadow, which made his shadow look darker than before. If you look carefully, it seems that the place covered contains an abyss.

At this moment, under Xu Qing's gaze, the shadow suddenly started to move. It stretched out its hands while swaying from side to side, and then spread out its five fingers after making a fist.

It even expanded and shrunk rapidly, which looked extremely strange.

After a long while, as a trace of fatigue appeared on Xu Qing's expression, the shadow instantly returned to its original state, motionless.

"After going through the second test and the breakthrough of Hua Hai Jing, my control over shadows has also improved by leaps and bounds." Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the sun outside.

After a while, he stood up slowly, and after arranging his belongings, he took out the gray Taoist robe, put it on the table, and touched it gently.

Then with a wave of his right hand, a drop of seawater formed, expanded into a water polo and flattened, and finally turned into a water mirror, reflecting Xu Qing's figure.

The face in the water mirror is immature, incomparably beautiful, and contains a unique charm. Although it is dirty, the look in the eyes is like a star, very dazzling.

Looking at himself in the water mirror, Xu Qing was silent for a moment, with a decisive expression on his face, and took off the scavenger clothes on his body, revealing his refined and perfectly proportioned body after practicing the Sea Mountain Art.

He raised his left hand to grab the water mirror, and immediately the water mirror came straight to Xu Qing, and when it got closer, it turned into a large amount of water vapor, directly covering his whole body, and continuously washing, black sewage flowed down his slender body, Spread underfoot.

Xu Qing stood there calmly. This was the first time in seven years that he washed his body so thoroughly.

Because he knows that today's environment has changed. In the slums and scavenger camps, he is covered in dirt, like everyone else, so he is inconspicuous.

But here, if it is still the same as before, it will attract too much unnecessary attention. Although the dress of the scavengers will give people a sense of poverty, but it is not a secret that I have a Fazhou. Anyone who cares will know it at a glance. So if you still pretend to cover it up, it doesn't make much sense.

Therefore, there was no wave on his face, and he let the water vapor wash away, gradually revealing a large area of ​​white skin on his body, including his face and hair.

After a while, when the last trace of dirt from his body dissipated, Xu Qing opened his eyes.

Sunlight poured into the awning, fell on his black hair, and fell on his face, as if he was nostalgic and didn't want to leave, wanted to flow gently all over his body, Xu Qing felt a little uncomfortable, and stepped back a few steps so that his body fell into the darkness .

The figure in the shadows had a head of shiny black vertical hair.

He looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, with straight and straight eyebrows flying obliquely, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and slightly pursed lips, sharp-edged silhouette, and slender figure, like a young eagle about to spread its wings in the dark night .

He was cold and arrogant but also domineering, solitary and independent, blending with the immaturity remaining on the young man's face, making him exude an amazing charm from head to toe.

Xu Qing looked down at his hands, took out the inner lining of the gray Taoist robe, and put them on one by one.

Finally, after putting on the shoes issued by Zongmen and putting on the Taoist robe, he waved his hand and water droplets appeared again, washing away the blood stains in the cabin last night until it was completely clean. An indescribable look.

Like a dusty gem, it has been wiped off to reveal a dazzling light.

Many guards patrolling the shore looked sideways.

Xu Qing stood on the boat, squinting his eyes, as if trying to block the eyes of the outside world, and the direct sunlight falling on his skin made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he understood that this was a necessary experience for him, so Xu Qing quickly opened his eyes slowly. Binocular, forcing myself to adapt.

After a while, he took a deep breath, turned around and stepped off the boat.

With a wave of his hand, he put the black awning boat into the bottle, and walked away slowly under the watchful eyes of the patrolling guards in the distance.

Today is the day when he reports to the murderer.

At the same time, he also planned to go to the pharmacy at the port to buy some medicinal herbs for refining Baidan and Dusan. The elixirs on his body are now empty.

The port in the early morning is very lively.

Outside merchant ships coming in and out from more than 100 harbors, as well as the disciples of Seventh Peak, made the port bustling with crowds.Most of the shops are also open at this moment, and the pedestrians on the street have also started their busy day.

Xu Qing's arrival attracted some attention because of his appearance, but to monks, his appearance was just a superficial appearance, so most of them took a look and then looked away.

Xu Qing gradually got used to it, but walking on the street, he was still used to walking in the shadows. At the same time, on the way to the murderer, Xu Qing also noticed that besides the pharmacy, there were also shops opened in the port. Some refining workshops and small shops.

Through Fazhou's jade slips, Xu Qing knew that not every disciple could make a boat by himself. For the vast majority of disciples, it was often to send the materials and the Fazhou to the shop opened by the disciples of the Sixth Peak, or The engraving shop opened by disciples of the fifth peak, entrusted refining.

After paying attention to these shops, Xu Qing inquired a bit, knew the location of the culprit on the seventh peak, and walked quickly.

Not long after, a magnificent building appeared in front of Xu Qing.

The gate of this building is very similar to the City Lord's Mansion he has seen, but the area inside is larger, with dozens of small buildings standing in a forest, and waves of coercion spread from it, suppressing all directions.

Especially the overall color is pitch black, and the two stone sculptures in front of the gate look hideous, like a fusion of man and beast, like a Rakshasa, shocking.

It is deserted in front of the door, and pedestrians often take a detour to avoid it from a long distance here, and dare not approach it.

At the moment, at the door, there were two young monks in gray priestly robes, a man and a woman, both in their twenties, with ordinary looks. The moment Xu Qing came, the two immediately raised their heads, their eyes fell on Xu Qing like lightning.

Xu Qing looked calm, walked under the eyes of the two, not too close, paused at the door, he clasped his fists and bowed.

"Xu Qing, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, was ordered to take up a position and came here to report."

"Newcomer?" There was a glimmer of light in the young man's eyes, and he swept Xu Qing up and down, but soon his eyes shrank slightly, as if he felt the good fluctuations in Xu Qing's body, and when he was about to speak, he was pushed away by his female companion. He opened, walked up to Xu Qing first, looked at Xu Qing's face, showing a soft smile.

"This little junior brother, I don't know why you are here?"

"Everyone said they came here to report, why do you ask?" The young man smiled.

The female cultivator didn't seem to hear this sentence, and continued to look at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing instinctively took a few steps back, he didn't like to be very close to people, so he habitually observed the two of them at this moment, especially at the necks of the two monks, a man and a woman.

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I guess there will be many teenagers and girls feeling emotional, Xu Qing finally took a bath...

(End of this chapter)